He'shard all over, muscles like coiled ropes covered by velvet skin. I'msoft. I melt around him and into him. Where he is hard I'm soft, like awoman s...ould be.I have one last burst of strength. I speak, but only in a whisper, rightbefore he enters me."My name is Jim" I say into his ear."Your name is fucking Jasmine," he says and jams his cock deep into mywet pussy.My legs lift and wrap around him, spreading me open wider for him. He'sbig, and my pussy is new. I'm tight. He stretches me open. He. It's dark inside and I don't see Lester. I do see Tina, dancing with a big man. She's smiling up at him and he's holding her tight. His big hand is squeezing her nude ass. I keep walking to the corner and turn around to come back. This time she's turned around, grinding her ass into his cock. He's fondling her breasts. I wonder where Lester is?I make a few more passes during the next couple of hours. Sometimes I see Tina with different men. Sometimes I don't see her at all. Sitting in the car,. "Bath?" I asked. "Can't Ijust take a shower?" And miss out on one of the great pleasures of being a girl?" said Mom."Not on your life."So, I started filling the tub and Mom came back with an armload of bottlesand sponges and God only knows what. She poured a few capfuls of bath oilin the tub and the room instantly filled with a flowery aroma. Sheexplained how I was to use each product and then handed me one of thosepink disposable razors. As I stepped into the bath I realized Mom was right.. This was an insult, indeed. At the age of thirty, Jennywas a charming, petite, brunette with a nice figure. The confrontation withher fiancé left her in tears and the engagement was out of the windowwithin forty minutes. Devestated ( not by the cancellation of the engagement but by his infidelity) she got into her BMW Z3 and kept her foot on the pedal until she no longerknew where she was going. But halfway through, her car was out of gas. Andshe was left alone just like that in the middle of a.